Chapter 40: The Mafia's Slave Wife

"....Lord Storm Tortured her yesterday night " she said,

"She's dead right ?" Laila asked, that's the only thing she wants to hear, The news of her death, she's a pain in her neck, she wants her dead and not to see her ever again.

"She actually not dead, The guard told me Lord Storm later carried her in a bridal style into his room yesterday night" Laila's maid said,

"Are you for real ?" Laila out bursted, her hands clenched into ball, her heart contorted with jealousy and rage,

"That wench what witchery is she using, Lord Storm should have killed her" Laila said, That's what she believes,

If Lord Storm have the impression that she's just as her father, He would torture her harshly till she gives up the ghost,

"I can't believe this !" She yelled as she left her room to Lord Storm's floor, She saw jerrod by the door, Mute like there was a baby they were trying not to wake up.

"Is Lord Storm up ?" Laila asked him sternly, and he puts his index finger on his lips, telling her to keep